I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m
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I’m out of my, out of my mind
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Out of my fucking mind
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I’m, I’m out of my, out of my mind
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Out of my fucking mind
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I’m out of my-my-my
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Out of my mind-mi'-mi'-mi'-mi'
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I’m out of my fucking mind
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Out of my fucking mind, mind
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I’m out of my fucking mind, gee, gee, golly, oh my
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I was doing fine, once upon a time
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Then my brain left and it didn’t say bye
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Don’t look at me wrong, I’m out of my mind
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Like Nostradamus and da Vinci combined
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So paranoid of espionage
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I’m watching my doors and checking my blinds
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My brain is on vacation, they telling me
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And I’m bi-polar to the severity
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And I need medication, apparently
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And some Electroconvulsive therapy
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I am a rebel, but yes, I’m so militant
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Still I’m illegible for disabilities
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I am psychotic but there is no remedy
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This is not figurative, this is literally
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If these niggas go dumb, I go to the mental facility
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See, man I’m so out there, I slap fives with ET
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I don’t need a feature
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They don’t want me to eat à la carte when I’m on this beat
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If you feel the same as me, then you got to agree
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I’m out of my mind
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I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m
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I’m out of my, out of my mind
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Out of my fucking mind
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I’m, I’m out of my, out of my mind
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Out of my fucking mind
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I’m out of my-my-my
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Out of my mind-mi'-mi'-mi'-mi'
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I’m out of my fucking mind
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Out of my fucking mind, mind
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What’s your name? |
B.o.B?
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So, they calling you Bob?
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Stop playing, nigga, you know that I’m known for the 'Bob
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Couple hit songs, got you thinking you a hearthrob
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Well, this thang so good, make a nigga wanna sob (Hmm, hmm)
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You don’t need a feature?
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Nigga, I’m the feature
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You gon' be the priest, and I’ma be the preacher
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You can be the He-Man, I’ma be the She-Ra
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You can be the Grim, I’ma be the Reaper
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Can we pretend that airplanes in the night skies
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Are like shooting stars?
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Well, you gon' really need a wish right now
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When my goons come through and start shooting stars
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You know, I’m all about shoes and cars
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I’m kinda drunk off booze, Bacardi
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I told Baby when I get my new advance
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I’ma blow that motherfucker on a blue Bugatti
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You know, I graduated summa cum laude
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That’s why they thinking I’m Illuminati
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And matter fact, let’s kiss and make-up
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I’ll help you escape on my blue Ducati
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Hallelujah!
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I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m
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I’m out of my, out of my mind
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Out of my fucking mind
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I’m, I’m out of my, out of my mind
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Out of my fucking mind
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I’m out of my-my-my
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Out of my mind-mi'-mi'-mi'-mi'
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I’m out of my fucking mind
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Out of my fucking mind, mind
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I’m out of it
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I can’t seem to come out of it
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What’s going on inside of my head?
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It feels like I’m being John Malkovich
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Ladies and gentlemen, please tone it down a bit
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There is an announcement, I like to announce (It…)
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Wait, how am I suppose to pronounce this shit?
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I don’t need a sub, I don’t need a speaker
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'Cause a nigga bring the noise like an onomatopoeia
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Leave him in the dust, all he see is my Adidas
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Na na na na boo boo, wouldn’t want to be ya
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Never turning back, how you think I got here?
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And I’m never slowing down, fuck was that a deer?
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If you got a problem, step to the office
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Matter fact, never mind, talk to the Kiosk, bi-atch
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You have no idea
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That’s why they call me B dot; |
been a maniac ever since I was knee-high
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Man, I swear to God, I’ma need help
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Someone call Charter; |
maybe call FEMA
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'Cause I got to be crazy or outta my mind to have this many stamps on my VISA,
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vis-à-vis
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I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m
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I’m out of my, out of my mind
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Out of my fucking mind
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I’m, I’m out of my, out of my mind
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Out of my fucking mind
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I’m out of my-my-my
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Out of my mind-mi'-mi'-mi'-mi'
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I’m out of my fucking mind
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Out of my fucking mind, mind
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Wait, if I’m here and you’re there?
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And I’m here and you’re there?
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(If I’m there and you’re here?)
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And I’m here and you’re there?
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(If I’m there and you’re here?)
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And if I’m here and you’re there?
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(If I’m there and you’re here?)
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And if I’m here and you’re there?
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Yeah, you’re right there, and here
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Um, yeah, yeah (We're outta here)
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Nicki, B.o.B, ho
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(Shh… they might be listening) |